Ice throne dances alone

Chapter 154 I don't want to lose

"Ha ha, Mr. Han" At this time, Mr. Li showed an excited look on the commentary platform. He hooked his shoulders and back to Mr. Han, as if the two of them were very close, but Mr. Han was very disgusted with Mr. Li and didn't look at him. He just looked at the monitor, as if he wanted to find something in it. But in the end, when he saw Xiao Liu, his face was a little melancholy. He knew Xiao Liu's current mood, and then looked at Haolong, who now felt that he had won. Mr. Han didn't know what to say. These may be what everyone knows! These are all expected.

"Mr. Han, are you going to treat me?" Mr. Li said, "I want to see if there are any good restaurants. Who can I invite then? I think it's better to invite more people! Mr. Han, it's better to be lively when there are many people.

No matter what Mr. Li said, Mr. Han didn't say a word, but this made Mr. Li get up even more. He shouted at Mr. Han and knew that Mr. Han finally stared at him, and Mr. Li restrained a little.

Haolong smiled in his position, and his hand speed slowed down. Now Xiao Liu has not quit the game, but now he supplies in his own home, but now the undead is at the end of the road, leaving only three heroes, and the hero's level is also very poor. Only one death knight is a encouragement. Strong three-level, and his orc is now a high-level hero of Li Na's reform. In addition, there are also wolf riders, headhunters, and Kodo, and the physical output of a pure arms. Although they have just lost a little strength, they have also eaten all the soldiers of the other side. Now they can be said to be a stable victory. Generally, many players will Quitting the game. Now Xiao Liu has not retreated. It's just a matter of time. He will withdraw from the game when Xiao Liu reacts.

Then start to watch the audience cheering for themselves, and the silence of those war3 players in the war3 class. Haolong looks at it. Maybe he is proving himself, and now is also an opportunity! He wanted to prove once again that he had been in StarCraft for so years. War3 did not retreat at all. Now there is still no one to underestimate. Finally, he looked at Xiao Liu,

Xiao Liu was in his position, his hands were trembling, and then slowly pulled his hand away from the keyboard. A sacred stone statue in the game added blood to the three heroes, but he suddenly had no soldiers. Now the soldiers can only make up for a little, spider and destruction, Xiao Liu calculated, even if The reinforcement is not as good as the strength of the orcs when they retreated just now. Now they are resupply, the orcs are also resupplying, and the economy is also better than themselves. When the next wave of opponents come to their own home, the troops will definitely be twice as many as themselves. No matter how they fight, it will be useless.

Xiao Liu exhausted his brain and thought about how to face it. In the current situation, tactics and tactics, Xiao Liu thought that he could generally use a change house to delay time under such circumstances, but... Now the orc's strength is very strong, with wolf riding, and the orc building is three cement armor. Now There is no doubt that it is self-destruction and mining, but now that your own economy is to open mining is to take money for the opponent as a live target. The mines can't be opened, and it can't be replenished. In this way, it is really the three hero RPG. In the end, in the face of the powerful output swordsman of the orcs, a controlling bull's head, as well as wolf riding and headhunting, how Say that you can't compare with your opponent at all.

Xiao Liu has been thinking about tactics one by one, but it is useless. Each of them is refuted by himself, and then there is no last one, and there is no way.

"Why" Xiao Liu lowered his head, his trembling hands had left the table, and finally knocked his head directly on the table, looking very painful. "Why, why is it so? Is it a mistake for me to come here?"

Xiao Liu's facial expression is so painful. I never thought it would be such a simple process. Is his hard work such a little result? The first game was so simple and taken down by Haolong. Such a game is the same. Unexpectedly, he was pressed by Haolong. He had no room to fight back. After a month of hard work, there was still no result. What he wanted to have the same ability as Haolong, but now he even gives Haolong a little pressure. No more, so it's meaningless for me to be here. Why did I take over Haolong's challenge? Now I know what kind of person I'm going to face, an e-sports genius player, an all-round player, and I'm just a guy who can only *. Xiao Liu wants to howle out, but I feel I just can't scream. I don't know why Xiao Liu's voice is very hoarse. It's simply that it's just a very simple process in his heart. It's a very simple time and place. There will be nothing. For the first time, Xiao Liu felt that he was on a competitive stage and didn't know how to go on. Now He is still in the game, but how to persuade himself to quit the game? Xiao Liu doesn't know how to persuade himself to click F10 and how to quit.

Xiao Liu is in his position. He didn't look at the monitor, but just lowered his head and whispered to himself, but he knew that his language was so painful. Every word was so difficult. Saying a word was so difficult, like a language exhaled from his lungs, long, long, corners of his eyes Tears appeared in the corner. Xiao Liu was constantly holding back, but in the end, he still couldn't help it and still flowed out. Xiao Liu couldn't control something. Now he is a little wantonly messing in the corners of his eyes, and there is no room to speak at all. Xiao Liu's painful expression is under his bunker and he is very clear about himself, but at that time Very unwilling, that's all.

People outside, especially Zhou Ping and Yang Yi, can see Xiao Liu's posture. They can see Xiao Liu's head and the table now. They don't know what to do. They know that Xiao Liu is very depressed now and knows that Xiao Liu can't accept it, but they don't know Xiao Liu's real mentality now, because they can't see Xiao Liu. In tears, the faint tears slowly slid down Xiao Liu's face. They just know that Xiao Liu is very bad and uneasy now. If Xiao Liu withdraws from the game now, they will definitely go up to comfort Xiao Liu. However, Xiao Liu has not quit the game now, so that is to say, the game is not over yet. No one can go up and can only wait for the last moment of the game below.

Only Murong Ya saw it and saw the faint tears in the corners of Xiao Liu's eyes. She was shocked. Maybe it was a game, an e-sports game. If someone in the competition lost tears, it would be right, but he didn't know why Xiao Liu, a simple new player, was such a big burden. In the single process, I don't know what I'm doing, or because a person puts too much pressure on himself.

"What's wrong with you! It doesn't matter!" Murong Ya quietly walked into Xiao Liu, right behind Xiao Liu, and asked lightly. At this time, her psychological touch was not small at all. According to her, he recognized Xiao Liu, but Xiao Liu did not remember her. Maybe it was a concern, and surprise was more important.

Xiao Liu didn't look back, but in his own world, he reluctantly looked back. He didn't want people to see him, but gently said, "Don't worry about me"

Murong Ya didn't have any bad reaction because of Xiao Liu's words. She just smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter, it's just a game. As long as you still want to be a war3 player, even a bet doesn't matter."

Murong Ya gently patted Xiao Liu on the back, as if an older sister was comforting her little brother. Xiao Liu felt that there was a pair of gentle hands behind him and held it behind him. There was a sense of intimacy. Xiao Liu felt that this feeling was so familiar and warm, as if he had been in contact with it before, but Xiao Liu doesn't remember this Murong Ya, and he doesn't remember that she is someone he used to know.

"I don't want to lose" Xiao Liu's voice was very painful, as if he was the most reluctant to say. Now he actually said it like this. Without knowing it, Xiao Liu said excitedly, "I don't want to lose at all. I'm just trying to do these things. I thought I would lose, but why? Now I just can't accept it. The friends of the Ping, Yi, Yifan, Mu, scattered and war3 class below are all watching. I just humiliate them on it. My efforts in the past month have been in vain. There is no hope at all. I was killed two games in a row, lost, and Ma Xiang, who is still Let's see, what can I do well? What should I do now? Did I do something wrong at that time? I thought e-sports was such a simple thing, but now in front of me, e-sports, war3, is an insurmountable mountain. Every step is so difficult, war3 The glory, the dignity of war3, was lost by me."

Xiao Liu said, and finally understood in his heart that Ma Xiang couldn't stand up. At that time, what he said was so firm. Now he may not even be as good as Ma Xiang, and he * doesn't even have the courage to quit the game.

Murongya listened to Xiao Liu's words and smiled faintly, as if laughing at a child's persistence and a child's joke, "But you have tried your best!"